BLINKING WEALTH SYSTEM 2: SHINOBI SYSTEM
RA 156 Azura Or Reina?

The swift footsteps of Sarada were heard climbing the stairs quickly, signaling his current panic and worry.

Of course because Akira, the grandson of his favorite son vomited blood in his room.

The door of Akira's room was pushed quickly after arriving at the second floor, the front room of the stairs.

"Why Akira? What's going on?" Sarada's eyes widened, widened and was very panicked.

Sarada rubbed Akira's body which began to limp and put it on his bed. Tissue on the nightstand, Sarada took to wipe the blood on the bottom of Akira's lips and flowed into Akira's neck.

Sarada let out a long sigh to calm her extremely panicked mood.

"Shousen no jutsu!"

Sarada's palms were placed in the center of Akira's chest, his chakra was streamed, a light of green color illuminating Akira. Sarada was the son of Haruno Sakura, a student of the number one medical shinobi of his day, Senju Tsunade. Of course Sarada's current medical ability is not inferior to his own mother.

It could be said Sarada was currently at the A rank medical shinobi level. Even though his level was very far adrift by his own grandson Akira.

Akira's heart rate is back to normal, "Thank you grandma. I almost lost my life."

Akira let out a long breath, his body he rested on his bed. The pain in his chest was still painful, the bijuudama effect attack was enough to make his body feel stabbed by thousands of swords.

Sarada took a deep breath, his breath was exhaled slowly. His eyes were circulated towards the forehead and Akira's two different eyeballs were pupils.

"Rinne sharingan's? The byakugan? A sharingan?" Sarada widens her eyes.

Just this time Sarada saw as close as three different doujutsu, the gaze of the eyes of the sumringah and of course the inner satisfaction printed clearly at the corner of her eyelids.

Akira frowned in such a gaze, he realized that his ryuzugan eyes were a combination of 7 white tomoe byakugan and sharingan 7 black tomoe and his 12 tomoe red sharingan rinne, he had not activated.

Akira linked his hands with a slight tremble, "Ryuton: Ninpo sozo saisei."

A black wax-patterned curse seal appeared on his forehead. The injury in the bijuudama hit is quite severe, Akira decided to do the jutsu.

Although the blow of the bijuudama managed to elude a fraction of a second, but the shock wave of the explosion that hurt the internal vital organs.

Sarada had her eyes widened, seeing Akira had the same seal mark on her forehead. "Can't be? How come?"

The seal was the seal Sarada had, Sakura and Tsunade, her mind was constantly drained to dive into the depths of the grandchild's abilities that she held dear to it.

"Byakugo no jutsu." Akira tightened his hand link.

The black-wajik patterned seal spread rapidly throughout Akira's body forming a black line. A fairly fatal wound to his inner vital organs within a split second instantly healed. A pitch-green aura enveloped Akira's body.

Chakranya as much as a lake covering an area of 5 km immediately runs out there is no left. Byakugo no jutsu is indeed a very powerful healing technique and it certainly drains a lot of chakra and is said to include kinjutsu.

"Try telling me." Pinta Sarada's.

Seeing that Akira has completely recovered from the perception of sharingan who can see the flow of chakra, of course Sarada wants to extract information from Akira quickly. As a Hokage as quickly as possible knew the problem, so as quickly as possible he sought a solution.

Akira nodded slowly, breathing deeply and then exhaled slowly, to be more relaxed. "All right."

Akira includes all the details of the actual incident, with no one covered up.

Her eyes widened, her hands clenched tightly, and grinned furiously, "Uchiha Arashi! How dare you!"

"All right, you rest. All this trouble let grandma handle it, Azura I leave it to you."

Sarada gently stroked the hair of her favorite grandson, then put him to bed and wrapped around his body. He turned his body back and walked slowly out of Akira's room.

"Ouch!" Akira patted his eel and slashed out 1 chakra pill from the red Rinnegan on the left palm to recharge his chakra. Then take off the blanket covering her body and get up, "I have to quickly help Azura."

'Swush ...!' Akira entered into the dimension of kamui, his eyes staring at Azura with twin mountain mounds and wilderness.

Akira sat down with his knees fixed, and closed his eyes. Akira does not take advantage of the opportunity in a narrowness to make love to Azura. Although Azura herself must have sincerely accepted that.

"Saibo no kasseijutsu!" Akira held Azura's left arm.

Chakrasnya he flowed, a dense green aura spread quickly throughout Azura's body that was so smooth and synthetic. Temptation is heavy in front of Akira's eyes, of course as a normal man Akira's lust has been in the crown.

"about." Lirih Azura's.

His eyes opened slowly, he found a handsome young man in front of him. A faint smile expanded from the corners of his lips.

"I'm sorry, Azura." Akira humbled his face.

That regretful feeling suddenly came to his heart, after recalling the incident a moment ago. 'Crackling' was a word that was shown to himself firmly at this moment.

"I hope in the future, or tomorrow. It won't happen again." Akira in his heart.

"It's okay. I'm fine, though-"

Akira immediately cuts off Azura's words to confirm that her virginity is still safe and not destroyed by Arashi.

"Just calm your seal is still safe. I beat up that son of a bitch before I managed to rape you. But-"

"But why? Is there anything else?" tanya Azura was still lying down and tried to sit down slowly, cutting off Akira's statement.

Azur realized that the clothes he was wearing had been torn, and showed all the crown and dignity as a woman to Akira who had opened his eyes wide.

"I'm ready to marry you. If you want it." Akira.

Azura's eyes widened, having never been dazed in the slightest thought all this time. The words he might be waiting for in the future suddenly came out of Akira's sweet lips.

"Is Reina okay?" Azura held tightly onto Akira's hand to make sure this was just a boast or firmness.

"It's okay." Akira shook his head slowly and gave his fox-patterned white mask. "Wear it!"

Azura accepted the mask, once again she asked Akira for his decision. "Related?"

"Do you doubt my decision and can't hear it clearly?" Akira stared at the nanar, his emotions slightly rising.

For him his words were quite heard, understood, and understood and carried out.

"Do you know how a woman feels when she's in a duakan?" Azura wears the mask.

Azura understood very well that the feelings of a woman in her duakan would be very painful, even more so Reina whom she had considered her own brother. So he wanted to make sure that Akira made the right decision as a man.